Letras
Those boys got taste
They go for days
Glassy eyes behind my shades
Tonight's the night I just can't wait
Welcome to LA
We got that bass
We rock those beats
Shake your street
Give you lemon face
Sweat drips down the walls of this house
Read my lips don't want to miss
This is the power of now
They say that this is not allowed
I shut them down look at me now
I take the blame turn it around
I got my feet back on the ground
I attack the globe with the powers in my frontal lobe
Mental clips, Riddles, Rock beats explode
My speech limitless never have to reload
I remain in the game never use a cheat code
Try to put me in a box I love that
I'll put you in a palm box where worms at
Y'all well enough crazy to rush that?
Those boys got taste
They go for days
Glassy eyes behind my shades
Tonight's the night I just can't wait
Welcome to LA
We got that bass
We rock those beats
Shake your street
Give you lemon face
Haters going to hate
Fans still appreciate
The Genre disintegrate
Fuck it I'm a deviate
When I'm on the music scene
I roll like a triple beam
Let out the blissful scream
Take this passion cut me clean
Crank the system feel the friction
So loud you just got to listen
We're the ones who become the music
And just call it a public nuisance
Hear the drums drawing no conclusions
And the house we built ain't no illusion
Bang your head to the dirty bass
Turn it up lemon face
Those boys got taste
They go for days
Glassy eyes behind my shades
Tonight's the night I just can't wait
Welcome to LA
We got that bass